Pang Mansion is one of the top five majestic mansions in Huixi. It has painted pillars, two drum-shaped pillows standing outside the door, and the tiger head carved in the middle. They were all handcrafted by everyone. It was made by the most famous stone carver in Yizhang. The tiger's head has a thousand and eight tiger bristles, all of which are carved in the middle of the pillow stone the size of a wheel. It looks majestic and full of nobility.
Even so, it was the first-grade military attache who laid the foundation of the Pang family who deliberately humbled himself and shrank and shrunk the architectural plans of the Pang family's residence, which was originally regarded as the best in Yizhang, so as not to be too eye-catching. This is how the Pang family's residence is today, but Even so, he is still located in the most wealthy and first-class mansion.
It was when the night was dark, the candlelight was swaying, and the cold winter wind did not enter the deep house. Seeing that the child seemed to be sleepy, the graceful woman took pity on the child, raised her hand to stroke the broken hair from the child's forehead, and complained to the man, " Qingfeng is already weak in body and bones. Compared with the three brothers, he is not strong in any way. What's more, it is the middle of winter when the snow is flying, so why bother to ask him to study hard? It is not too late to wait until the weather is better tomorrow and then study at the desk. "
The man was still wearing iron armor. Although he was still wrapped in a robe, he looked like he was wearing thin clothes. He frowned when he heard this. He put down the military book in his hand and looked at the woman with a very distressed look on his face. He sighed and replied, "Since you are already weak, you should try to accumulate more literary, military and military skills. At least if your skills are not as good as expected in the future, you can still be a Confucian general to avoid losing the reputation of the Pang family."
"After all, it's the Pang family. Since we already have three brothers who can take on the military attache duties in the future, why should Feng'er bother with those complicated and boring civil and military strategies in elementary school?" The woman picked up a brocade dress. He put it on the back of the sleepy child and said with a pity smile, "What I want is that Feng'er can do whatever he wants to do. He doesn't need to carry the future rise and fall of the Pang family on his shoulders since he was a child, and he is happy Just be happy."
The child raised his head, very confused, but after seeing the faces of the two people clearly, he was stunned for a moment, looked left and right several times, his eyes were red, but he didn't say anything to each other, looking at the two people.
"How can a woman understand the twists and turns involved?" The man shook his head and looked towards the lights in the distance. "The civil and military struggle between Yizhang has been going on for a long time. Looking at it now, our Pang family is indeed in a state of glory. No two, but if the successors are unable to bear the weight, the Pang family will collapse earlier and earlier. Looking at the current world and ancient books, there has never been a family that has stood firm for thousands of years, except for those like that. Except for the aristocratic families backed by the Immortal Family, there are no other famous families that have gained power for a while, and none of them will last forever. If they are not careful and cautious, it will be extremely difficult for them to survive in the world."
"The survival of the Pang family depends on their young son. How can my husband be so demanding?" The woman was even more dissatisfied, with resentment on her face. She glanced at her husband and muttered, "Since you are the father, why do you have to have four sons? We all have to join the army. If we are too busy with official duties in the future, and you and I are getting old, we will have no children to return home, and we will most likely end up in a deserted, lonely and miserable life."
He knew that he could not persuade the woman, and the graceful woman was already trembling a little when she spoke. With all kinds of helplessness, the man had no choice but to comfort him softly. After all, he never picked up the book of war again, and tried to persuade him after nearly two cups of tea. The woman was persuaded to burst into laughter and sighed secretly.
Pang Lushan is the head of the Pang family in this generation. He is the eldest brother among his peers, and he also holds the position of general. He has always lived at the east road pass, guarding the pass and the country gate. He rarely returns to Pang Mansion. This time he leads the family. Qian Xuanjia hurriedly returned to Beijing. His behavior was somewhat inappropriate. It was rare to be reunited with his wife and children at home. He did not want to cause trouble or argue too much with his first wife, so he had to coax him with kind words. Then he smiled at the child and said, "If Qingfeng doesn't want to practice martial arts, I will find a famous teacher for you in the future. Whether it's poetry, calligraphy, painting, sealing, or chess and music, you can learn a little bit. I wonder what kind of knowledge my son would like?"
Pang Qingfeng was clearly standing here, but his words were unintelligible. He opened his mouth and replied crisply, "I don't know. I just rarely go outside the courtyard to play with a few friends from the surrounding mansions. I really haven't thought about the rest."
Pang Lushan was stunned, but he noticed that the woman was chuckling. He had no choice but to smile bitterly, and rubbed his child's head, "Well, maybe I was too hasty and worried too much."
This return to the capital was ordered by Prime Minister Yizhang, probably with the intention of the Qi Ce Mansion. It happened that Emperor Quan was in poor health and had not been to court for a long time. In order to prevent the capital from being insufficiently protected, Pang Lushan was specifically allowed to return to the capital to help, so as not to be in danger. A disaster has arisen at such a critical moment. Although it has been realized that this move is inappropriate, and the huge capital city will definitely not lack many guards, since it is already entrusted by the Holy Emperor to act as an agent for the government, it is really unacceptable to open his mouth now. I will refuse the rejection of the emperor's order.
After all, Yizhang has been at peace for many years. Even though Panglu Mountain has been stationed at the border, there have been no invading enemies for more than ten years. Although the covenant is weak, it is an oath from all nine countries in the world. The original priority of guarding the border is , it was actually a bit boring right now, and training all day long was of little use, so Pang Lushan took this opportunity to return home to accompany his wife and children.
As for the three brothers before Pang Qingfeng, two of them have already joined the army and have extraordinary skills. Within two years, they have risen to the top and secured the fourth-rank official rank. Although they have the Pang family as their backers, their own abilities are also limited. Not bad, the three sons were even sent to practice martial arts outside the capital to avoid being imprisoned. Only Pang Qingfeng, the youngest, still stayed in the mansion.
There are many outstanding people in the school, even though Pang Lushan has a calm mind, now he sees that his four sons are all worry-free and have fair talents. Of course, they are extremely cheerful. The eyebrows that were always raised in the past are also relaxed now, looking at his wife and young son. , I felt a lot relieved.
In times of war, they would wear their heads on their waists and not hesitate to wrap their bodies in horse leather. In times of peace and quiet, their iron bones would be wrapped around their fingers. This is the temperament of generations of the Pang family. Other officials often took concubines and added houses to their houses, and Pang, who was clearly a first-class military officer in the court, In Lushan, the subject of concubinage has not been mentioned for many years. There is only one concubine in the entire Pang Mansion. They are happy with each other, cherish it and practice it.
The woman was also aware of the man's expression, her face was reddish, she pressed against the man's armor-clad arm and cursed, "I'm old enough to be confused, but I'm still shameless. I'm still unwilling to take off my armor at home. How could I be so popular among all the elites back then?" A rough guy like you in the photo always thinks about the so-called troops on the battlefield and the iron horse on the glacier, but he has never been willing to leave some space for his wife and children."
Hearing this, Pang Lushan, who was wearing armor, replied with a smile, "I usually remove my armor from the soldiers in the tent, but now I feel very uncomfortable when I return home. It's still early today, how about you remove my armor for me, madam?"
The children on the side clapped their hands and laughed, "Mom takes off daddy's armor, and the kids want to see it too."
The two of them looked at each other, feeling uncomfortable for some reason.
At this critical moment, Pang Qingfeng's head hurt, and he suddenly fell out of a mysterious realm that seemed like a dream but not a dream. He put his hand on his forehead and almost fainted from the pain. After a long time, he opened his eyes again and looked around again. There was nothing else there. In the prosperous mansion, there are no traces of those two people. Although they always feel familiar, they still can't figure out where they have seen the armored general and the gorgeously dressed woman.
Outside the thatched cottage, Yun Zhong and Ling Tengqi, an old man and a young man, stood on the hillside and stared at the thatched cottage, filled with amazement.
It was not an illusion of formation. Just when Pang Qingfeng stopped writing, an extremely luxurious mansion had indeed been built on the same spot. The huge eaves had already stretched in front of Yun Zhong. You could only look at it but not touch it. Among them were the maids and servants. Walking through, there are numerous silhouettes of people, without any false meaning.
"It seems that the person who gave the pen has a very clever method. He can turn the imaginary into reality with just one stroke. I have never heard of such supernatural powers. At most, they are like those in the formation. Illusive and false forms, if you find the eye of the formation, it will be destroyed when you touch it, it will always be like a bubble. But this magical power just now is clearly different from the big formation. Even if you punch with all your strength to break the situation, you may not be able to break it." Ling Teng Qi. From now on, I have been frowning. Even though I have traveled through countless realms and stolen punches, and I have seen so many practitioners in the world, I have never seen such a mysterious and refined method in decades. I was speechless for a moment. .
Yun Zhong could also see clearly, and even frowned. He knew that Yan Jiaqing's origin was unclear, but his magical power just now was indeed unheard of. Compared with the virtual formation set up by his senior brother in the mountains, it was even more real. The cornices are flying, the winter snow hangs on the windows, and the charcoal fire is crackling. It's really magical to stand in a mansion.
"Probably Mr. Yan is indeed no ordinary person. His four realms are probably completely incomparable with the four realms of cultivators in the world."
"But it is also convenient for a few spectators. I think we can get a glimpse of how the Pang family collapsed in half a month." The old man spoke, but what he said was very particular. He raised his head and looked at the cliff, "No matter what The old fox in the mountains has lived to the age of becoming a spirit, but he has never been able to close his tail, but he just doesn't know when this old fox is willing to open his mouth and swallow Pang Qingfeng's unsuspecting piece of fat. "
The young man in the thatched cottage covered his forehead and muttered something strange. He seemed to have forgotten what he had just seen. Then he looked at the two rice papers with extremely difficult paintings in front of him. He was so surprised that he spread the two scrolls on the table in high spirits. Among the people on the table, he grinned involuntarily.
It is really rare for one's own painting skills to be able to draw such a mansion in such a precise and precise way.
The more Pang Qingfeng looked at it, the happier he felt. He carefully put away the scroll, took out another piece of rice paper, put his sleeves up, and covered his hands with numbness for the time being. He looked at the rice paper in front of him and grinned silently.
After all, I am at the right age, and I always have some calculations in my mind. Since I can draw this mansion very well, I think I can also draw the girl in red with a knife very well. When we meet again in the future, I can steal a bottle of wine. After you feel brave enough, give it to the girl, maybe you can really get a closer look at her most beautiful face.
Sometimes the young man covered his forehead in pain, and sometimes he grinned. The spring breeze outside the window carried fragrance, and I don't know where the branches sprouted. It seemed that it was not as deserted as before.
